Stop hitching with the monster man. It was a bad plan, but I had to get to town. Unbitten, but the way I found it was a hand came down, And pow! -- I got illuminated. That's why I have got my mind in my own. Hand over the wave, hand over the water. The realest of the real.. It's like the burnout said -- phenomenon. To the ruder bar in a Buddha-plump van. It was a stamped can, it was a clamor. Understanding, and all you people jumping but we raised the bar, You're dumber than a box of rocks. Give up, star. The inscrutable, the irrefutable, The illegible, the indisputable. The undisputed... makes me go on a dig.